On the Wedding Night, the Wife Is Going to Have a Bridal Chamber with the Fake Young Master

On our wedding night, I got rid of all the pressure on my body, but my wife asked me to wait for her for two hours. She raised her hand to give me a silence gesture, and then said anxiously to the other end of the phone. "Don't worry, my wedding night belongs only to you." Pressing the speakerphone on the phone, fake young master Wang Jian's weak and unwilling voice came out. "Brother Haochen, I'm sorry that I can't marry Manman. Just let me have her once." Before I could answer, my wife hurriedly comforted him gently and patiently. The two of them were like mandarin ducks being beaten with a stick, and I was the stick. When my brother, who was very sick, asked me for my opinion again. I smiled and snatched the phone over: "It's just a second-hand item that I was about to throw away. If you want it, I'll give it to you." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.